Page 25 of A Miami Love Tale 3


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Stepping onto the yacht, I grabbed my wife by her waist and placed her in front of me.

“Baby, this is so nice. I love it,” she said, looking around in amazement. This was considered a party yacht and it could hold up to 45 people but it was just going to be the two of us tonight, plus Dennis. In the middle of the floor was a table that held two seats for the both of us. I went and sat down and lifted up the lid to my platter and on my plate was lobster, shrimp, baked potatoes, and steak. Nae lifted her lid and she had the same thing as well.

“Mmm, this looks so good. I’m starving because I haven’t eaten all day,” Nae said after taking her seat. As soon as we started eating, the boat started moving. Thirty minutes later, we were both done eating and Nae went to go look around the yacht some more while I stayed back to get my shit in order. Five minutes later I spotted my wife over by the railing of the boat, looking out at the view. I slowly crept up on her and cleared my throat.

“Nae,” I said and she turned around and looked at me, giving me a small smile. “Baby first off, I just want to tell you sorry for all the shit that I’ve been putting you through these last few months. I know I haven’t been the perfect husband towards you and I promise if you just work with me, I know that I’ll do better. I loved your ass since I was seventeen years old and I don’t plan to ever stop loving you. I want for us to get back on track to how we use to be. I want you to get those silly ass butterflies and shit in your stomach when you see a nigga and I want for us to stop arguing all the time. Baby, I promise that I’m going to stop putting you and Niy second because I’m tired of seeing you hurt,” I said sincerely and reached in my back pocket to pull out a small black box.

I looked up at my wife and she had tears coming down her beautiful face. I handed her the box and I watched as the diamonds in that shit shined. “Baby, I feel like you deserve a bigger and better ring. I still want you to keep the old one but this is the one I want you to wear,” I told her, slipping the old one off of her finger and placing the new one on it.

“I love you so much Sin and thank you,” she told me, wrapping her arms around my neck.

“I love you more,” I told her.

After having a few more drinks and dancing, we were back and I helped my wife off the yacht. I thanked Dennis and gave him a two hundred dollar tip because he was indeed a good captain. After heading back to the car, I made my way to our next destination. I watched as my wife sat in the passenger seat and took a picture of her new ring and I’m sure she was sending it to Breesha and Imani. I smiled, shaking my head at her, and continued driving.

Twenty minutes later, we were pulling up to the Mondrian Hotel out on South Beach. I pulled the car up into the front and let valet have it and then came around to help my wife out. I didn’t have to go upfro

nt and talk to the receptionist because I had already done all of that shit this morning, which is why I left out the house so early. We took the elevator all the way up to the fifteenth floor and I walked hand in hand with my wife to our room. I knew for a fact her ass was going to love this damn room. I opened the door and Nae’s mouth dropped at how beautiful the deluxe Bayview, one-bedroom suite with a balcony looked. Inside of the suite was a spacious king-sized bed. We had a private balcony that had the perfect view of downtown Miami. In the kitchen area, there was a small fridge, two burner stoves, a microwave and a dining table. It even had a separate living room in the bedroom area.

Nae walked into the bedroom and she saw all of the gift bags that I had laid out on the bed, dressers, and some even sitting on the floor. I swear I went all out for my wife.

“Baby, all of this for me?” Nae asked in pure amazement. I laughed at her goofiness.

“Yeah, anything for you. Go and put that outfit on right there,” I said, pointing to the bag from Victoria’s Secret.

She gave me a skeptical look and then she went into the bathroom adjacent to the bedroom so she could go change. I used that as my opportunity to change out of my clothes and spark up a Blunt. After I stripped down naked, I went into the stash that I had brought of my weed and rolled up right quick. Once I lit it, I stood right in front of the door, waiting on Nae to come out.

“Baby, where is the—”

She took one good look at my body and my dick damn near poking the ceiling and she forgot what it was that she was about to ask me. She stepped closer and she didn’t even try to hide the fact that she was mesmerized at the sight before her.

“You see something you like?” I asked, blowing the smoke in her direction. She nodded her head yes and licked her lips.

“Come get it then. Since when have I told you that you couldn’t have something that you want?” I asked, fuckin’ with her.

“Never,” she said, walking up on me, all in my personal space. The only thing Nae had on right now was a red thong because that was the only thing in the bag that I had in there for her to change into. My thing is, why put on all that clothing when I was going to end up ripping that shit off anyways? I never bought my wife lingerie and shit. If Nae had lingerie, it was because her ass brought it. I didn’t see the sense in all of that because it was bound to come off, fuckin’ with a nigga like me. Plus, Nae only wore lingerie when she was going to sleep because she already knew how I was when it came down to that.

She stood on her tip-toes and planted a kiss on my lips and then squatted down. I was still smoking on my Blunt as I watched her tease the head of my dick with her tongue. I let her do that shit for a few more seconds and then I raised my left hand and directed her to open her mouth so she could put the whole thing in. Nae had her own thing going on right now. She was sucking me nice and slow, humming on my dick. I watched in amazement as my wife succeeded in the skills that I had taught her. I taught Nae how to suck dick and she was making me look real good right now.

“Keep doing that shit girl,” I grunted out loud. Nae continued to suck my dick and then I watched as she tried to place her hands in her thong to play with her pussy but I slapped her hand away.

“Nah, leave that shit alone. I’m going to handle that for you,” I told her and she went to massage my balls with that hand while she finished trying to get me off. She looked me dead in my eyes, basically begging me to hurry up and cum so that she could get her shit off too.

“Fuck girl, stay your ass right there,” I said because I felt the vibrating of her tongue and that shit was about to have a nigga cumming all down her throat. Seconds later, I emptied everything I had to offer down her throat.

When Nae stood up and I got a look at her sexy ass body again, my dick instantly rose up again. Without saying anything else, I roughly grabbed her by her hips and lifted her up and walked with her still in my arms. Her butt was resting on my chest and her pussy was staring me directly in the face. I went over by the wall and gently pushed her back into it as her legs wrapped around my neck for support. I benched twice Nae’s weight so me holding her up like this was nothing to me. Honestly, she felt so good in my arms and I just didn’t want to let her go. I held her up with one hand and used my other hand to slide her thong to the side. I sniffed it and I swear that was the best smell to me in the world. I placed a soft kiss on it and her juices instantly decorated my lips. I did that two more times and then I slid my index finger inside of her.

“Sin please eat it,” Nae moaned, throwing her head back.

I gave her a smirk and removed my hand and attacked her clit with my tongue. Her juices were constantly streaming down and I was trying my best to lick everything so that nothing went to waste. I was being so greedy with her pussy and Nae loved every second of it.

“Mmmmm Sin…that feels go good baby,” Nae moaned, grinding her pussy in my face. She wanted so badly to run this show and control her own nut, so I just simply stuck my tongue out and let her have her way.

“Fuccckkkk…I’m cumin’!” she screamed and her body shook uncontrollably. I never once stopped sucking on her clit, even after it began to swell up. I was going to keep doing that shit until she begged for me to stop. I kept sucking her pussy with no remorse and she when she realized I wasn’t playing games with her, I saw a single tear drop from her eye but she quickly wiped it away.

“Sin…stop,” she moaned, trying to get me to put her down. It was like I couldn’t stop even if I wanted to. It was like I needed her pussy in order for me to continue breathing. I gave her a few more licks and I eventually let her down because I felt bad when I noticed the strained look on her face. I put her down on her feet and turned her around, placing both of her arms on the wall.

“You mad at daddy?” I asked, fuckin’ with her. She didn’t answer me. She just tried getting her breathing back under control. I used that as my opportunity to slip my dick inside of her swollen pussy. She let out a cry mixed with a whine and I moved her hair from off of her shoulder so that I could talk that thug shit in her ear while I fucked her crazy.

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